"His grandmother's, the spicy turtle son is yelling at the door? I'm tired of it? Lao Tzu is a dignified court nine-grade official, who dares to scream? Who dares to make a mistake?

Before Chen Xuanren came out, the sound of scolding had already come from behind the door.

At the gate, there were more than a dozen men in black clothes and black shoes, with indifferent faces, clasping their hands, their temples bulging, and their breathing was even, all of them were masters.

In addition, there is also a burly and unusual man, one meter nine tall, dressed in a strong suit, holding a drumstick in his hand, still beating the drum over and over again, clanging, deafening.

It was he who uttered that shout.

Beside him, there was another person, in a white robe and white boots, with a handsome face, wearing a jade crown on his head, holding a white paper fan, breathing as if he were nothing, intermittently, and obviously having achieved success.

"His grandmother's, you're still pounding, you're pounding your muggle seeds, it's so shocking that Lao Tzu's ears are almost deaf!"

Chen Xuan shouted roughly, and at the same time pulled out the official knife and slashed at the burly man.

The burly man's eyes were cold, and he suddenly turned around, and the drumstick in his hand was infused with strong and terrifying internal strength, and swept directly towards Chen Xuan's body, roaring with strength, powerful and terrifying, and there was no trace of his hand.

Chen Xuan was shocked, and his 1,620 catties of physical strength suddenly exploded, and he greeted him fiercely.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and the wind was blowing.

The thick drumstick was cut off by him, and the front part was hit by a force impact, and it was instantly torn apart.

The burly man snorted, and when he arrived at the scene, he fell out, and the tiger's mouth was in severe pain, his palm was numb, and the grip of the drumstick fell from his hand instantly, and the tiger's mouth became bloody.

The white-robed young man next to him stared at each other and shot out two cold lights.

Chen Xuan scolded: "Turtle son, dare to attack the court officials, conspire to rebel, and go back to the yamen with Lao Tzu!"

He stepped on the soles of his feet, his five fingers slightly curved, and grabbed directly at the burly man.

The burly man's palms tingled, trembling constantly, and he had not yet recovered from the tremendous strength just now, so he hurriedly retreated backwards again and again.

The white-robed young man's body flashed, stopping beside the burly man, and his white palm leaned out like lightning, grabbing directly at Chen Xuan's five fingers.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and the five fingers of the two of them clenched together.

"My lord, it's just a misunderstanding, I'm sorry for him, the ninth master is invited, and I invite you to come over. ”

The white-robed young man said flatly.

His palms were cold and white, and they looked like thousand-year-old ice.

Chen Xuan was shocked.

Wind Claw!

Southern Heavenly King?

Somehow, he came up with the name.

The palm of the hand was suddenly forced, trying to crush the opponent's hand bones, but after pinching a few times, I didn't see any reaction from the other party, and the opponent's palm was cold and firm, like dark iron.

He was secretly surprised.

The Southern Heavenly King is really unique.

You must know that his current physical strength is already 1620 catties, which is equivalent to a master with 40 years of internal strength, and he can't pinch the other party, which shows that the opponent's internal strength is probably not inferior to 40 years.

As everyone knows, the white-robed young man's other hand was behind his back, his five fingers were clenched, and his nails pierced the palms of his hands.

It hurts so much!

Although he looked fine on the surface, the pain inside was known only to him.

He felt that if he was pinched by Chen Xuan again, his metacarpal bones would definitely be shattered.

But letting him withdraw his palm can't wipe his face, because once he withdraws his palm, it is equivalent to showing weakness, and this head catcher will definitely take the opportunity to make trouble, and it will be light to be crushed when the palm is crushed.

He could only endure it like this.

The Southern Heavenly King was filled with horror and anger in his heart.

Damn, this time the head hunt sent by the imperial court is too terrible.

What kind of monster is this?

Chen Xuan was secretly speechless, he didn't immediately use the Dafa of Transformation Gong, because he was not sure that he could leave everyone present, if he ran away, then the remaining masters would be wary of him, and if he wanted to use the Dafa of Transformation Gong in the future, he would not be able to achieve the effect of surprise.

Therefore, he was going to hide the Dafa of Transformation Gong first and use it as a hindsight.

"Wu Zhutou, everything is a misunderstanding, my ninth master invites you to a banquet to catch the wind and wash the dust for you. ”

The Southern Heavenly King squeezed out a smile, and he was almost going crazy with the pain in his palms.

Bastard!

Why is he still pinching?

Still not letting go of yourself?

Wcnmglb。

"Ge Laozi, little brother, your little hands are very tender, how about drinking two cups with Ben Zhutou at night? Ben Zhutou likes your tune, why don't you play with rabbits at night?"

Chen Xuan squeezed his palm with a strange smile, and stretched out his other hand to support the other party's chin.

The Southern Heavenly King was terrified, and his heart was terrified.

What kind of beast is this dog's day?

Interested in men!

"Big... The adults laughed, let's go to the banquet first, go to the banquet..."

King Nantian said with a hard smile.

He now felt that this right hand was no longer his own, and even his voice trembled.

Now I want to cut off my right hand entirely.

Even if it is cut down, it is better than now.

"What's there to go to the banquet, let's go to the room to play, you play as a bunny, I'll take you to see the goldfish." ”

Chen Xuan dragged the Southern Heavenly King and walked towards the depths of the yamen.

The Southern Heavenly King was even more frightened.

I don't want it!

I don't want to be a bunny.

I don't want to look at goldfish.

Under the sharp pain in his heart, he couldn't care about anything, so he immediately threw away the folding fan, ran his left hand, and grabbed Chen Xuan again with a yin wind claw.

Chen Xuan's eyes flashed, he threw away the official knife, and his left hand was quickly grabbed at the same time.

Bang!

The left palm of the two of them is the same as the right palm, firmly pinched together, the same cold and firm, and the same gloomy.

Chen Xuan smiled strangely, still pinching hard.

If you don't believe in pinching you, even if your right hand is hard, your left hand may not be hard, right?

But after he pinched it for a while, he was convinced.

It's really hard.

Pinch and not break!

But even if he can't crush it, he doesn't want to let go, and he is still secretly pinching.

This moment suddenly made the Southern Heavenly King almost vomit blood in pain.

He couldn't stand it anymore, and roared angrily: "What are you still doing in a daze, don't take him down!"

Originally, I wanted to salute Chen Xuan first and then the soldiers, and trick him into going to his residence before doing anything, but now I can't care about anything, and if I drag it out like this, my palm will be broken.

The burly man and a group of masters reacted and immediately pounced on Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan's eyes were cold, and he kicked the Southern Heavenly King in the chest, kicking him upside down and flying out, smashing him into the distance, and then picked up the official knife and killed him directly towards the crowd.

"Ge Laozi, this head catcher is a dignified court official, dare to make a move on this head catcher, and the crime is complicit!"

Puff puff!

He was extremely fast, wielding a long knife, blood splashed, and he tried out the basic swordsmanship with an official knife, which was simply a sharp weapon for abusing vegetables!

Figures in black kept screaming.

The Southern Heavenly King's face was pale and terrified, and after being kicked away, he didn't dare to stay any longer, and hurriedly fled towards the alley in the distance.

A group of black-clothed figures were quickly chopped to death by Chen Xuan.

Only the burly man is strong, and he can't support much under Chen Xuan's hand, and his palm force is slapped, whirring, bringing up a burst of sharp energy, but he was quickly grabbed by Chen Xuan's wrist and chopped with the official knife.

With a pop, an arm was chopped off alive.

Yes!

The burly man let out a painful scream, and was directly hit on the forehead by Chen Xuan with the back of a knife, and fell unconscious on the spot.

The group of people who were in charge of cleaning in the yamen were all frightened and terrified.

This is the right-hand man under the Southern Heavenly King?

'Iron King Kong' Meng Fan?

Also, that is the 'Southern Heavenly King' who just escaped?

"Grandma is a bear, blind dog's eyes, dare to make trouble in the yamen, come to someone, give Lao Tzu someone. ”

Chen Xuan shouted.

The group of people who were cleaning the yamen shuddered, but no one dared to respond, and continued to keep their heads down.

Who would dare to respond to this?

Whoever responds is tantamount to offending Wang Jiuye!